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Jan 22, 2014 10:58AM
"tmorrow, ill pick you up at five?"he asks.
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Jacky kept her eyes closed, hating that it was so bright outside for so early.
"Hmmm..that sounds nice. Yes, we can do that," Vi responded.Chase parked at her house and took the key out her bag before he went over and picked her up carrying her inside the apartment.
He smiled at her, standing up to take care of the plates. "Ill look foreward to it."
"I don't feel good. " she says into his neck, wraping her arms around his strong shoulders.
"I don't feel good. " she says into his neck, wraping her arms around his strong shoulders.
"What are you doing?" she asked him as he picked up the plates.Chase chuckled, "I can tell," he set her down on her bed in her room.
"Cleaning up?" he said, looking at her
She goaned, ,curling into a ball."Chase?"
She goaned, ,curling into a ball."Chase?"
"Why?" she asked him, curiously. That was kinda her job."Yes?" He went into her bathroom and got some Tylenol for her.
"Because... i don't know, its nice? Old habbits die hard?" he said, shrugging and continuing.
"Thank you." she mumbled, groping for the covers.
"Thank you." she mumbled, groping for the covers.
Violet followed him to the kitchen, "Well that's nice of you."Chase put the covers over her, "No probs," he propped her up, "Take this," he put the pill in her hand, he had the cup of water in his hands.
"Least i can do, after all." He said, smiling at her as he rinsed off the dishes, placing them in the dish washer.
She picked it up, popping it in her mouth and swollowing without the water.
She picked it up, popping it in her mouth and swollowing without the water.
Violet smiled and nodded, "I guess."Chase handed her the water and then walked out the room to get her a pop tart or something. His guess was she hadn't eaten this morning.
He finished and started the washer, wiping his hands on a towel and looking at her. "Thank you for diner, it was lovely."
She sipped the water once before setting it down and curling into a ball in her bed, the blankets obscuring her form.
She sipped the water once before setting it down and curling into a ball in her bed, the blankets obscuring her form.
Violet blushed, "It was just taco's," she mumbled with a smile.Chase came back with her favorite poptart (assuming she'd have her fav in the pantry) "Here, luv. You need to eat something."
"still." he smiled at her warmly.
"uh un."she mumbled from beneath the pile of bedding.
"uh un."she mumbled from beneath the pile of bedding.
She shrugged and sighed, looking at the time."Jacky," he said sternly. She needed something in her tummy.
"I think i should be going." He said, glancing with her.
"Ya?" she mumbled, tempted to say 'yes mother',but holding back.
"Ya?" she mumbled, tempted to say 'yes mother',but holding back.
Violet nodded, "Thank you so much for coming to dinner, Elias." she walked to the front door, him following."Eat at least some of this pop tart and then I'll leave," he said.
"Thank you for inviting me." he said. "I had a lovely time. Would you tell Claire that i said sweet dreams?" he asks, looking at her as he stepped out.
"I don't care if you stay. but i couldn't stomach it." she said, peaking out of the covers and squinting at him.
"I don't care if you stay. but i couldn't stomach it." she said, peaking out of the covers and squinting at him.
Violet grinned, "Yes. I will tell her," she said to him."Okay," he said, "I'll just leave the pop tart on the nightstand." he said.
He smiled back. "Thank you, and sweet dreams yourself. Thank you for diner. " he said, finding it hard to leave.
She nods, going back under the covers. "Thanks."
She nods, going back under the covers. "Thanks."
Violet laughed, "Elias. You've already said that," she grinned, "Good night. We'll see you tomorrow." Chase sat there wondering if he should go home now.
He grinned, and noded as he left.
She fell asleep, sleeping off the sickness after a few hours.
She fell asleep, sleeping off the sickness after a few hours.
The next day Violet texted Elias telling him that Claire had a play date today and she'd forgotten did he want to reschedule? She was free though to go out. She didn't mention that part.Chase was siting on the couch in her apartment, watching tv.
He texted back asking if she had anything planned, and that they could go out together. He held his breath waiting for the text.
She got up, changed into a tee and shorts, aand put her hair up. She walked out, then leaned on the door frame behind him.
She got up, changed into a tee and shorts, aand put her hair up. She walked out, then leaned on the door frame behind him.
Violet looked around the house. And then texted back No. I have nothing planned. Yes. We can go out together. He was eating the pop tart that she didn't want, watching sports. He was truly bored.
He smiled. "Great, same time?" he texted back
She stood there for a sec studying him before she tossed a pillow at his head softly.
He grined, finally getting to his apptment. ((Should we make the times the same? we kinda got ahead with chase and jacky.))
((Yeah. I guess we should.))Violet went upstairs and got ready. Claire was already at her friends house. Probably making cupcakes or something.
Chase caught it before it made contact with his head. "You're up," he said looking over at her.
"Yep, and you have good reflexes." She says, walking into the living room and sitting next to him, curling up. "I'm not a drunk."
((Elias?))Chase laughed, "Well yeah," he said. "I know you're not a drunk."
She nodded. "And this has never happened before... to me."
Elias got ready speanding five minutes picking out a shirt before calling himself a girl and just threw one on, heading out the door.
Elias got ready speanding five minutes picking out a shirt before calling himself a girl and just threw one on, heading out the door.
Chase looked at her, "Mhm. I can tell. Why do you feel the need to tell me this?" he asked. Did she actually care what people thought about her? Especially him?Violet put on some heels. Then changed into flats...then into sneaker wedges. She put on a pretty flowery dress and she was ready.
She shrugs. "I just don't want you to think I'm irresponsible or something, 'specially after you stayed here. Thank you, for that." She said, turning her head to hide her embarrassed blush.
He knocked on her door five minutes early, hoping she was ok with it. Why am i so nervous?
He knocked on her door five minutes early, hoping she was ok with it. Why am i so nervous?
"It was no problem. If you'd just stayed home, you wouldn't be thanking me," he said sternly. "You're not an irresponsible person but please don't come to your place of work with the worst or worst hangovers again." he blinked. "What made you drink so much anyway?"Violet opened the door, "Hello, Elias. Come in," she had to get her jacket and didn't want him to wait on the porch.
She shrugged. "Doesn't matter. And i don't think the alcohol really did that to me. It only kicked in after i took my pills. I mean, i had a hangover before, but it wasn't too bad." she said, avoiding eye contact.
He stepped inside. "You look beautiful." he said, really meaning it as he kept his eyes from looking her up and down.
He stepped inside. "You look beautiful." he said, really meaning it as he kept his eyes from looking her up and down.
"Pills for what?" He said staring at her. She was avoiding eye contact but he wasn't having it. He stared straight at her.Violet blushed, "Thank you," she didn't even know how old Elias was.. "Come on. Let's go." jacket forgotten.
"My anger issues and anxiety." she shrugged, glancing at him and finding it hard to break his stare. Dang, nice eyes.
He smiled and opened the door for her, walking with her to the car and wanting to take her hand but to afraid she would object.
He smiled and opened the door for her, walking with her to the car and wanting to take her hand but to afraid she would object.
"Why do you need pills for that?" he blinked, "It's not like the pills really help you because they have a bunch of side effects." his therapist had recommended he take some pills for his PTSD..yeah not gonna happen after he read the side effects.Violet walked out happily, it was still kinda sunny outside. Though the sky was turning pink.
She turns her head away from him. "I need them, and i don't really want to talk about it. If it helps, i chose the less side-effecty set of pills."
he brought her to his car and opened the door for her, then went around to his side and got in.
he brought her to his car and opened the door for her, then went around to his side and got in.
He snorted. Yes he was harsh, but with all that he'd been through and she took pills and he didn't? She didn't need pills. "Okay. I'll see you in the gym, Jacky. Your apartment is nice." he stood.Violet grinned when he opened the door for her.
"Ok." she said, a little worried she had pissed him off. "Um, thank you. For everything, i mean." she says, looking at him and meaning it.
He started the car and looked over at her. "What are you in the mood for?"
He started the car and looked over at her. "What are you in the mood for?"
Chase nodded, "No probs.""Anything," she said honestly.
She nods back watching him as he leaves.
"How about Italian?"
"How about Italian?"
Chase went outside and got her bag out his car taking it back to her apartment.Vi nodded, "Italian sounds nice."
Jacky had turned up her music, despite her headache, and went to clean up her bedroom.
He smiled at her, starting up the car.
He smiled at her, starting up the car.
Chase put her bag in front of the door and followed the small noise he could hear. He tapped Jacky on the shoulder.Vi smiled and stressed. "This is going to be nice."
she jumped. "Jesus." she said, turning on her heel. "God chase, you scared the crap outta me." she was blushing a little, having been caught dancing.
Elias smiled. "I am really hoping it will." he says, wanting to grab her hand and hold it in his own.
